“Your Majesty’s happiness is my happiness. How can I help you?”... more>>

Work as a Call Center agent

Overnight, I became the “servant” of the tyrant male lead in a romantic fantasy novel.

If you don’t give him the answer he wants within 3 seconds, he’ll execute you.

As the only henchman of the tyrant emperor, who changes his women every day, indulging in pleasure…

She has no intention of dying as the original. So, until the tyrant meets the female lead, she has to watch out for herself and run away.

Therefore, she started doing business to earn money for her escape

Saved a few ships to escape across the sea

She searched for the woman who could capture the attention of the tyrant and devoted herself to the education of his concubine.

Whatever the case, the remaining time until the fall of the empire is in one year.

I have to run away quickly.……

Surung—

The cold blade was pulled against my neck.

“Where are you going in such a hurry, Duchess Baloa?”

The tyrant has cut off my escape route. <<less

People didn't know that being a saint was actually to be a sacrifice itself. They only knew that the virtue of a saint involves a sacrifice.... more>>

Why am I alive?’

A product of benevolence and a symbol of sacrifice.

Niniya's duty should have ended when she was sacrificed.

***

A large hand clasped Niniya's neck and she felt a chill.

Niniya had said the same thing over and over again.

"...I'm sorry."

His anger was blatantly obvious for Niniya to see.

The red fierce gaze bored into Niniya's very soul.

"What the hell should I use you for?" <<less

I entered a horror game. Not even as the main character, but as the final boss!... more>>

The narrative states that she will die from fear after seeing a ghost with a terrible appearance. But then again, if she doesn’t do the rituals written here every time the Crimson Moon rises, she will die a horrendous death.

“Why are you trying to run away? You went to bed in my arms before…”

“Use me to your heart’s content and command me. I was born to be your sl*ve.”

“That’s why you should have protected yourself a little more so I wouldn’t be interested in you.”

It’s already hard enough to survive, but why are the characters that were supposed to be supporting roles approaching me?!

I don’t think these guys are normal either… <<less

Tears welled up in her eyes and she could not see ahead. They put her head in a trap made of rope, and the rope tightened around her neck. ... more>>

This face caught the eyes of the emperor. If she didn’t have this face, she wouldn’t have become the emperor’s concubine. This face was a curse.

‘God, if I were to be born again, I would like to live a long and ordinary life.’

“Ugh…no!”

Emily stood up quickly and looked at her hands, her tattered clothes were the first thing she saw. She stroked her slender neck with her hand.

“Am I alive? Where’s the rope mark on my neck?”

It was an old room in the crumbling shack where she had lived with her parents. In her room, Emily began to look around for her favorite item. It was the wall mirror that her parents had given her for her fifteenth birthday.

Emily quickly ran to the mirror. She couldn’t help but look at the mirror with disbelief.

“No way!”

There was a strange woman standing in front of the mirror. She was short, thin, and had tousled black hair. She had a square-shaped face with small eyes. Her skin was dark with many freckles and moles. Her eyes were small and purple, and she looked like she was a sick person.

“…Who is this woman?”

This was her room. But who was the woman reflected in the mirror? <<less

“Isn’t, isn’t that bastard crazy?”... more>>

Cahill was standing in front of the men with his excited manhood dangling.

Holly's face flushed because it was obvious why he was mad all the way to the top of his head at the assassins.

“That Ice God.”

Holly meets the Ice God Cahill while trying to avoid debtors.

Cahill, who has just opened his eyes up to s*x, stretches out a hand of seduction to the vigilant Holly...….

Accompanying the man who was suspicious from head to toe.

Is it really okay as it is? <<less

"I am not the Eris you once knew," she replied, haunted by the specter of the villainess she'd become. Betrayed by her fiancé, the crown... more>> prince, and abandoned by those she trusted, she was driven by a singular desire: escape from the confines of this cursed narrative. Yet, as she resisted the role fate had scripted for her, a strange transformation took hold. Those who once spurned her now clamored for her affection, blind to her inner turmoil. But as she grappled with her newfound identity, she couldn't shake the lingering doubt: could she ever truly love a world that had forsaken her? <<less

Ethan let Ruelli become another man’s woman, just for the sake of her happiness.... more>>

But contrary to what Ethan had willed, Ruelli’s fiancé cruelly pierced her heart, betraying her.

Highly grieving, she loses her memories and assumes Ethan to be her fiancé.

“I feel like I’ve lived my whole life for nothing.”

After someone attempts to mu*der Ruelli, she comes know that something was wrong.

Ethan is dead set to save her, who had been from being abandoned by both her parents and god, to give her everything he can.

“Take my hand and run away with me. From your cursed destiny.” <<less

Since I was born, it was the first time I’d seen a man crying so gruesomely.
At his friend’s funeral, I fell in love with him at first sight and offered to marry him by contract.... more>>

“Please marry me, sir.”
Despite knowing that he loved his deceased friend’s wife, I’d thought that his heart, all withered and worn out over the years, might come to me. I was pretty s*upid.

***

“Don’t be mistaken, sir.”
“Aelle.”
“I’m crying because I’ve been sad for the past years.”

Kyle Herace. He is the man I am married to and a war hero. From a young age, he was raised in a family with only titles but became an Imperial family.
He never lost his composure, and he rarely had an expression-filled face. <<less

“Why?” ... more>>

“Ahng…unhg.”

“Do you want something?”

“Huu, heut… A little bit faster….”

Biting her lip, Belviana swallowed her words. Even after losing everything, her pride was all she had left. The shame of pleading with a man’s member in her lower mouth, a body pledged to modesty, brought tears to her eyes. Aiden tenderly arranged the strands of hair clinging to her thinly-sweated face.

“You have to tell me exactly what you want.”

His voice, whispering in her ear, was sorrowfully sweet. She felt like she would die if she didn’t relieve herself right now. Yet, she could not easily voice her vulgar request. Her cheeks were flushed with red as she bit her lip, whispering out. “…a bit faster, please, move…”

“Like this?”

“Ah… a little more…”

“You still need more?”

“A bit… more… Ah, ah! Yes, ah! Ah! Ah!”

With each thrust, his rhythm quickened. His member, rubbing against her swollen inner walls, tightened around him with each powerful push. It was an endless feast of pleasure. Her brain flashed white as if ablaze. As he picked up pace, she was pounded almost to the point of fainting. As her teeth clenched, Aiden bit her red lips from behind, biting down on her lips. Drool slipped out from between her half-opened lips. Her muffled moans and the wet friction from their joined bodies echoed obscenely against the high ceiling.

‘Ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah!’

After taking him several times, her wet walls shone as they stretched to their limit. As Belviana carefully tried not to bite him, she softly closed her lips.

There was an old rumor.

That the young lady of a noble family had been blackmailed and yielded her body to her own servant on several occasions.

A very old, thus forgotten by many, rumor.

The southern social circles were busy dealing with the ever-emerging gossip, and over time, the leading families of the society also changed several times.

That incident was occasionally mentioned in hushed whispers and gossip, but at some point, it was forgotten in people’s minds.

But that rumor was the beginning of all this. <<less

“I refuse to marry and I know nothing about dating, but I’m perfectly fine with mu*der!”... more>>

Alice, the beloved youngest daughter of the Marquis of Wisbourne, remembered her past life when she saw her older brothers getting harmed by the men who broke into their estate. Her past as Kim Eun Seo, a hired killer.

With her skills, she effortlessly got rid of the assailants and saved her brothers, but then the Grand Duke of Gloster entered Alice’s life, who only wanted to play with her brothers for the rest of her life.

He follows her around as if he had known her for a long time and keeps on pestering her to marry him.

Even the princess that Alice saw for the first time at the royal ball glared at her as if she just spotted an enemy.

Alice’s situation did not make her happy at all. Her goal in this life was to become the beloved youngest daughter! To live idly! But all kinds of incidents keep twisting Alice’s road to happiness…… <<less

I was happy to be a stepmother to my beloved friend’s family.... more>>

There was only a husband that’s constantly preoccupied and two stepsons that avoided me whenever they could

After seven years, I left them.

The moment I realized my artistic talent and tried to live a new life, two new men appeared in front of me.

And...

"You left without a word, and you were here."

...They came to me. <<less

Norwell accidentally witnessed her disciple, Kaya, masturbating. She concedes to Kaya’s threat that he will speak of everything inappropriate that she has done if she refuses to have a relationship with him.... more>>

Eventually, Adrian - Kaya’s guardian and Norwell’s lover - finds out about their relationship.

* * *

“How did the Young Duke do it?”

Adrian strongly held Norwell in his arms and turned her over. Then he put his hand on Norwell’s belly and let her raise her ass. He pressed down her upper body until her posture was blatantly shameful.

“Tell me what’s different from me.”

Pressing hard on Norwell’s waist, he stretched out two of his fingers into her bulging lower body. Adrian’s thick hand shook her v*ginal wall into her already slippery hole.

“What part has made you lustful?”

Adrian’s hand moved back and forth through Norwell’s hole much faster than a pen*s could. Norwell was forced to take Adrian’s hand as she screamed with her face stuck in her carpet.

“Which part? Answer me!”

-Slap!-

“Ah!”

Adrian smacked her soaring ass with his left hand. The spot that was hit by his big hand quickly turned red.

“Have you done this too?”

He pulled out his finger, and put his ere*t pen*s into the hole.

Norwell’s hole has not yet been released, so that all of Adrian’s big pen*s has not been accepted.

Her moan was closer to that of a scream. <<less

109 death endings.
She possessed the heroine of a horror game, Celine.
As she was getting tired of repeated deaths, the villain appeared in front of her.... more>>

“I thought you were going to die, but you look perfectly fine.”
“Yes…?”
“Say… Why are you dying in my dreams?”

A sweet and bloody symbiosis between a villain who desperately needs a good night’s sleep and a female protagonist who doesn’t want to die anymore! <<less

The burden of regret after her unforgivable betrayal to a man came crushing down on her. Mora decided to ask for forgiveness and made a trip to visit him in his prison. Alas, she made too easy of a choice. The moment she realized it, it was over. She couldn’t go back. ... more>>

The man was not how he used to be.

“It pains me to touch you. But you are so lovely, it makes me crazy. I hate it when you don’t look at me.”

She fell in love with him, the beautiful and dangerous man who had saved her and whom she ruined.

They kept on loving and detesting each other.

***

Bam!

Her head turned at the sound of the horn and she froze on the spot. It was the sound of a five-ton truck roaring towards her. In a blink of an eye, death had claimed her.

But to her surprise, she saw a man appear before her. He was as beautiful as an angel and looked lethal as a devil.

“I’ve been looking for you,” said the man. “Mora, my lovely wife.”

Why did he save her? And why was he looking at her like that? <<less

The woman who would seduce and pounce on men every single night—Lilith Sera.... more>>

And when the day comes…

“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”

She would be left with shameful memories from last night.

—

“Lily, do you happen to know about the succubus?”
“…I read about it in a book. They’re demons… that tempt people and do bad things…”

During the spring of her sixteenth year, that was when she first saw the sign. It was a strange pattern underneath her navel that told her… she’s a succubus.

She had a clunky ring that was supposed to suppress her instincts. It was a relic that her grandmother left for her.

But on the day the kingdom fell into ruin, she lost her ring.

“My ring. It’s very important to me, but that person took it.”
“I’m sure I put it in my pocket. It should be right he— it’s… gone.”

Without that ring, Lilith would be conquered by the instincts of a succubus.

“Then, shouldn’t you take responsibility?”

—

“I’m already looking for it as hard as I can. I said I’d take responsibility, but if I’d known this is what that meant…”
“If you don’t want me to come here every night, then find it quickly. My treasure.”

After she lost her ring, every night, she looked for men who would become her prey.

Odil was just one of them.

“You came here yesterday, too! Please, just do it in moderation and leave.”
“Every time you say such mean things, I want to make you even cuter.”

Stop, just give up.

This instinct, once awoken, constantly craved for prey every night, and it was nice to see Odil’s flushed face whenever he’d see her after she came looking for him again.

“Odil, it’s far from being over. I won’t let you go until morning.”

This is a story about Lilith, who transforms into a succubus once night falls, and her five men. <<less